TITLE    : Mary's 41st B-day GangBang Ch. 02
STORYID  : marys-41st-b-day-gangbang-ch-02_2004
SUMMARY  : Mary's working toward night of a dozen men.
AUTHOR   : Wolf Bennington@lit
DATE     : 2004-09-08
CATEGORY : group-sex-stories
FLAGS    : h
TAGS     : |none|


<i>To the readers: You will understand this story better if you read "My Forteith Birthday" and the stories about Mary's 40th Birthday first. "Preparing Mary", "Preparing Mary More", "Two Twenties for Mary's 40th Birthday" (all parts), and "Mary's 41st B-day GangBang" (that's part one). None of my stories are really short and there is quite a bit of explanation here so if you're looking for a quick "this is how we f*cked story, move on. If you're interested in a story that gives you some background and builds up to the hot steamy scenes, then read on. If you enjoy the story, please leave a comment and remember to vote!



ps - if you send feedback and it's NOT anonymous, I WILL respond.</i>



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We dressed casually to meet Mark and Amy at the bar. I wondered, if the bar had been on the "party" floor if Mary would have wanted to get dressed at all, but since we were going down to the second floor balcony bar, we didn't have much choice. For Mary, "casually" meant a sheer bra that did little to cover or hide her chest, but provided enough support to keep her from bouncing TOO much. Down below she put on a sheer black thong that sufficiently contained her fucked-swollen pussy lips but left no panty lines to show on her ass. That was important because over the bra and thong she pulled on a thin summer dress that was mid-thigh length with slits on either side, and cut fairly low in the front. The back also scooped down some, and the dress was sleeveless. The overall affect was one of barely contained sexuality begging to be opened. I knew Mark would enjoy looking at my lover, and I was hoping that I wouldn't disappoint Amy.



Thanks to the fact that all of us had seen each others' pictures, we had no problem recognizing Mark and Amy at a table in one corner of the bar. Mark stood as we approached and as I looked at them, I realized that both of them were looking at Mary. Even Amy had a look on her face that said, "I bet that'd be fun in bed." Thinking back to the info Joan and Bob had provided us, I remembered that Amy had listed her sexual orientation as "bi" and immediately understood why Amy had that hungry look on her face. Mark's orientation was listed as "straight" and, as another man, I completely understood the look of hunger on his face as he looked at Mary. She is definitely a very attractive woman who can just ooze sex appeal when she wants to. In fact, she often has a hard time NOT appearing overly sexual. But that's one of the things I enjoy so much about her.



Amy was a beautiful raven-haired brunette, about five feet six inches tall with a full figure that spoke of athleticism. Mark was about my height (five-ten) and looked built well enough. He had light brown hair that was slightly curly and a moustache almost identical to my own. Amy was dressed much as Mary was, but I knew two things right away: first, she wasn't wearing a bra &#x2013; the back of her dress was cut far too low; and second, her chest was at least a cup size smaller than Mary's, if not two. Mary runs a healthy C-cup, almost a D, and I guesstimated Amy at a B or maybe even strong A. Her chest was full enough to be fun to play with, but small enough to have that firmness that barely jiggled when she moved. I preferred the jiggling myself but recognized the fun that could be had just the same.



After we'd all shaken hands and introduced ourselves, Mark offered to buy the first round of drinks &#x2013; and we happily let him. A little alcoholic courage would help both of us out, though our biggest insecurities weren't about sex involving other partners &#x2013; we'd both been there and done that in front of each other &#x2013; but about meeting new people who were all part of a group and then finding out whether or not they'd invite us into their group. We were nervous about the potential rejection.



After about fifteen minutes and our first drink with Mark and Amy our insecurities pretty much died away. Mark explained that only three couples who had ever been rejected. The first couple was rejected because they boasted a combined weight of close to eight hundred pounds. The second couple was rejected because they boasted a combined two hundred and sixty piercings between them. And the third couple was rejected because they out right admitted that they were both gay &#x2013; she a lesbian and he a homosexual &#x2013; and that they'd married for the convenience of it. They thought that joining the group would give them the opportunity to "open others up to the pleasures of homosexual encounters".



Mark assured Mary that she be highly desired and, no doubt, quickly voted in by the male membership along with the largest portion of the bisexual female members as well. Then Amy assured me that I'd be happily voted in by the female membership and the bisexual male members. I'm a straight guy, but votes are votes and didn't commit me to anything, so I was okay with that.



The conversation centered on our sexual lives, both together and apart, and we learned that Mark and Amy had pretty much led the same sex lives as we had. They had enjoyed a fairly open and exciting relationship and Mark had been open-minded when Amy suggested that he might enjoy watching her with other men. Apparently Mark had first balked at the idea, but then realized that Amy hadn't been a blushing virgin when they'd gotten married and she admitted to having had threesomes with two men in the past. It was obvious to him that she wanted to experience that again in the future, as well as exploring what they could do together as a couple. Since Amy was bi-sexual, Mark had the added enjoyment of the potential threesomes being himself with Amy and another woman for them to share. As they experimented, Mark found that he did indeed enjoy seeing Amy with other men and, in fact, he took a fair amount of erotic pride in seeing his wife so thoroughly satisfy those other partners. The fact that she herself ended up thoroughly sexually satisfied was a bonus, but their relationship was such that she was always hungry for him, and he for her, no matter who else, or how many, they'd been with.



We explained about how our sex life had grown to include others and I confessed that I truly enjoyed seeing Mary simply letting go to the sexual delights her body could enjoy, and offer, purely the animalistic pleasure of the sex. I, too, took erotic pride in my lover and never failed to get achingly hard as I watched her suck or ride a new cock. To see her take on more than one made me simply throb with excitement, and knowing that I'd get to have my way with her whenever she was done playing always added to my enjoyment of watching.



Mary had discovered that she also enjoyed watching and so our sex life had opened to include not only other men for her, but also other women for me. Amy was curious if those women also played with Mary &#x2013; and I expected her to ask as much since she was bi and obviously attracted to my lover. Mary answered for us, explaining that, although she'd been involved with other women at a minor level during some of our playing, she didn't crave sexual involvement with women and didn't consider herself bi. Mary was very careful about how she said things and it was clear that she hungered for hard cock(s), and that, if she had to do so to get those hard cocks, she was willing to play with some pussy too &#x2013; but it wasn't her desire and she viewed it merely as a sideline price to be paid to get what she truly lusted for: multiple hard cocks filling her every orifice with thick plunging pleasure and hot sticky cum. Amy nodded her understanding and didn't seem bothered at all by Mary's disinterest in sexual activity with her.



As we sat talking and getting more comfortable with each other, I realized that time was passing quickly. They say time flies when you're having fun, and I must admit that a great deal of my time in that conversation was spent mentally undressing Amy &#x2013; which meant remembering the naked pictures I'd seen of her &#x2013; and thinking about the sexual activities we could share and enjoy. I also enjoyed thinking about seeing Mark pound his cock into Mary, and the occasional squirm that she made in her seat made me realize that she too was thinking about similar things.



We chatted and drank until it was time to head upstairs for the dinner. Mary told us that she wanted to mingle afterward at the GTKNC Drinks event, but that she was hoping we could all get together after that for some more social time. The way she said it made it clear that she wanted the four of us together for sex, but she was more polite than to say that directly. Amy and Mark agreed that sounded like a good plan, and we all headed up to the first dinner.



Dinner was an elaborate buffet style affair, and we found that we had reserved seats at one of the tables near the front &#x2013; just under the raised dais that held the table where all of the founding couples apparently sat to preside over the evening. Each table sat eight, and the other nametags indicated that Amy and Mark would be sitting with us, along with another new couple and their "mentors". After everyone had gotten their first plate filled, and drinks were all poured, Joan stood and tinked her spoon against her water glass until the room was quiet. She made some welcoming remarks and then said that we had some basic group business to tend to before we could simply chow down.



First she explained that there were several new couples there and all of our names. We were required to stand up and wave so that everyone could put our face with our name. Then Joan explained that the entire assembled group would have to vote on whether or not we could join as members. She went on to explain that this group was different from a lot of others: they required no "initiation" of the women; nothing was ever done against anyone's will; and no derogatory comments about any couple or individuals was tolerated. Everyone in the room was a sexually active adult, attending with their selected partner (whether they were married or not), and that all of us were free to leave at any time. Outside of that, the 16th floor of the hotel was dedicated to the group for the rest of the weekend, and as soon as the GTKNC Drinks event was over, the entire floor was "clothing optional". We were to all respect closed doors, but free to enter any room with any open door. The Penthouse Level Pool (I later found out the 16th floor housed two penthouse suites) was ours for the weekend, and restricted only to members of our group. Did we have any questions? None of us new couples did.



At that point, Joan required each "mentor" couple to make a few introductory comments about the new couples they were accompanying. Amy and Mark went first and were quite flattering. Mark mentioned that he had been excited about meeting us ever since he'd seen the application pictures of Mary, and Amy mentioned that she was eager to see if I was the same in person as I was in the photos. They both commented on our extensive conversation at the bar and stated that we seemed well-adjusted, open, honest, and comfortable in our relationship. Both agreed that they could find no reason for not inviting us in as members of the group and felt that we'd make fine additions. Joan nodded, asked for further comments, and received none. Then she took a verbal vote with all in favor of us joining saying, "Eye", and those opposed, "Nay". Mary took my hand under the table as the vote was taken, nervous that we'd be rejected I supposed. She needn't have worried. The "Eye"s were quite loud, and there wasn't a single Nay. Joan smiled at us, and raised her drink. "Welcome to our group," she said with a smile, holding up her glass. We responded by holding up ours in thanks and everyone took a sip.



The process was repeated for all of the other new couples as well and all of them were also voted in. After that formality had been tended to, the drinks flowed and food was eaten and everyone seemed to be having a grand time. One woman in particular seemed to be almost floating on air as she crossed the room back and forth from the buffet and bar. I asked Mark who she was and he told me her name was Sandra. The name rang a bell in my mind and then I realized that she was probably the woman getting the Anniversary Gift of an eight-man gangbang. I asked Mark and he confirmed it for me.



"Isn't she lucky?" Amy asked Mary. "Eight men to please and service her until she can't take it any more or until she passes out." Mary nodded a conservative yes, but her eyes showed that blaze of excitement that she only got when she thought about having all the cock she could handle.



"Have you ever done that?" I asked Amy.



"Yes," Amy said with a smile, reaching out to pat Mark's hand. "He gave me a five-man bang as a surprise present last fall," she explained. "Even made arrangements to video the whole thing and gave the men some hints about special fantasies I had to help make it more special for me."



"I'd really love to see that tape some time," Mary said, surprising me with how blatant she was.



"Me too," I agreed. The idea of Amy's delicious body being serviced by five guys had me hard in about two seconds.



"Then we can watch it together later," Mark proclaimed, looking at Amy who nodded her agreement.



"I'm sure it will get things started," she said with a smile. And with that, we knew exactly what we'd be doing after the GTKNC Drinks event. At that point there was no doubt in my mind that we'd met Mary's next fuck, and that I'd be sliding my cock into Amy before another few hours had gone by. My thoughts were interrupted by Joan who was moving from table to table, acting the good hostess and saying hi to everyone. She kissed Mary and I both on the cheek, congratulating us and welcoming us to the group. A few more polite comments were made and then she started to move on. Before leaving she hesitated and looked at us, as if she was trying to decide whether or not to say something. Looking at Mark and Amy, and then looking back and Mary and I, Joan said that there was a midnight swim planned and that she'd be delighted if we could make it. It wasn't specially planned for the new couples or anything, but she hoped we could find the time... and then looking at Mark and Amy some more she added, "If you have the energy." We assured her that we'd try to be there and she swished away to the next table.



I found my eyes following her ass as it was showcased in her gauzy dress, and felt Mary's hand slap me on the thigh. I turned and said, "What?" There was nothing wrong with me looking at other women...



"How many women can you lust after in a single evening?" Mary asked me with a smile.



"Lust after?" I mimicked. "Plenty. Satisfy? Not as many."



Amy stepped in at that point and said, "Well, tonight you'll only have to satisfy one..." and then with a nod of her head toward Mary she added, "MAYBE two."



"I'm up for that!" I said with a grin. A moment later I felt Mary's hand caress my crotch, rubbing across my hard cock and gently squeezing it through my pants.



"Yes he is!" she proclaimed making Amy giggle and Mark smile.



Dinner was a nice relaxed affair after that, and the GTKNC Drinks event was held in the same room. As people finished eating, they'd move toward the open bar, and with the eaters out of the way, the catering staff removed dishes and then some of the chairs/tables. What resulted was a room with plenty of open space for standing and chatting, while there remained four tables along the sides for folks who wanted to chat sitting down.



Most of the couples in the room stopped at some time or another to introduce themselves to Mary and I. Virtually every man who came over complimented Mary on how sexy she looked, and on how much they had enjoyed reviewing our application pictures. The realization that so many men had looked at intimate photos of her struck Mary after the third or fourth couple came over. I saw the excitement in her eyes just blaze at the same time her nipples perked up. Mark saw it too and giggled... Amy slapped him for it and then encouraged Mary to enjoy the attention all she could. "It's the last time they'll be this friendly while you're dressed," Amy added with a smile.



"I'm looking forward to them being friendlier while I'm naked," Mary smiled back. My lover sure was getting into the weekend without any doubts or hesitations. "What's up with Joan's invitation to the skinny dipping tonight?" Mary asked Amy. "She seemed like she wasn't sure if she should ask us or not."



"Oh, that," Amy answered. "Well, you can bet that very little swimming will be going on. It will end up being pretty much an orgy in and around the pool. Joan probably hesitated because we've had so many new couples who weren't sure about actually having sex with other people... and they get uncomfortable sometimes around people who are just so open and uninhibited." Amy looked over at Mary and their eyes met before Amy continued. "Joan just must have sensed something about you guys that let her know you could handle the scene."



Mary nodded in agreement. "I'm looking forward to it," she said with a sexy grin. "I haven't been skinny dipping in forever!" she added. "And to do it with so many new people..." she let the thought trail away.



"Well," said Amy, "if you're looking forward to lots of sex this weekend, you'll be sure to get it. In fact, at the pool tonight, there's a tradition in the group of a woman getting on the diving board, laying on a cushion right at the end. Men will take turns fucking her and there's no limit on how many."



"What do you mean, 'no limit'?" Mary asked.



"Exactly what it sounds like," Amy answered. "When the woman doesn't want anymore men, she jumps off the diving board into the pool..."



"Or sometimes rolls off if she can't stand up," smiled Mark.



"Yeah," Amy nodded, "but if she wants just one, then she jumps in after one. If she wants ten, then she jumps in after ten. How ever many loads of cum, or dicks, or whatever she wants, she just stays there until she's had enough."



"Sounds like fun," Mary giggled, "but I don't know if I could do that tonight."



"Do you want to?" I asked her quietly.



"Our first night here?" she asked me back.



"We're here to have fun with others," I reminded her. "No holes barred, no hesitations or limitations. If you want to do that tonight, it would turn me on to see you so open to having your body used so thoroughly."



"I'll think about it," she answered me after a moment. "I like the idea, but I'm not sure about the reality." I knew that with a few drinks and not enough sex, she'd definitely end up on that board. Amy and Mark could see it in her face as well. Mary wanted to be there... she WANTED to feel different cocks and have her pussy just overflowing with hot cum... Looking at our "mentors" I could see that Amy was just as eager to see Mary there as I was, and Mark was looking forward to it &#x2013; probably for different reasons... I expected that he wanted to be one of the men to mount her, and then be happy to watch others do so as well. Maybe I could use the opportunity to start picking out guys for her birthday gangbang later in the year.



The remainder of the Get To Know The New Couples gathering was spent in idle chit-chat that was filled with sexual innuendo and the occasional introduction as another couple would come over. At one point, after we were sure we'd met every couple in the room, Mark asked us if we'd had enough socializing. He commented that it had been a full evening and that he was feeling like some relaxation as compared to standing around chatting. I had noticed that couples were starting to wander out of the room and in the back of my mind I knew that it meant they were either returning to their own rooms or to rooms with other couples for some play time. I also knew that Mark wasn't really talking about relaxing. Oh, sure: there might be a few minutes of relaxing while we watched a video and got comfortable or something, but after that it would be more &#x2013; shall we say &#x2013; energetic.

<hr pg="2" />I looked at Amy and saw that she was in favor of the idea, and a quick glance at my lover showed that she was more than motivated about it. In fact, with a wicked grin, she was the person to answer up: "I think someplace quieter would be nice," she said to Mark. With not another word, Mary took Mark's hand and they led the way as Amy and I followed, our hands coming together too. I hadn't missed how much Mary had had to drink and I knew for sure that she was feeling no pain &#x2013; no inhibitions. I knew how aggressive she could be and I also knew that Mark was in for a good time. When Mary started taking the lead, grabbing his hand and moving with him toward the door, all of this hit home with me pretty quick &#x2013; and I was happy to see it.



All that offset against Amy's warm hand in mind, and the spring in her step as she strutted out of the room next to me as we followed our partners. From the gathering room we walked down the hall, though I wasn't sure if we were going to our room or Mark and Amy's. As we went, Mary and Mark chatted quietly and I enjoyed hearing her giggle in response to whatever it was that he was whispering. I looked at Amy to see a happy smile on her face and a twinkle in her eye.



We passed several open doors with obvious sounds of sexual delight streaming out of them. Mark slowed Mary down at one of them, apparently having some hint of what was going on in that particular room. Amy and I stepped up beside them at the doorway and looked in to see what they were watching. What we saw was a woman laying on the bed between two men &#x2013; all of them were naked of course. One man was deep into a passionate kiss with the woman while the other man was sucking one of her nipples, at the same time his fingers were playing between her pussy lips. Her thighs were spread pretty wide and I could see her hips moving in response to the pleasure his fingers were bringing to her sex.



"Ah, Lara..." Amy said.



Wanting more information, I said / asked, "Ah, Lara?" It sounded to me like there was a story here.



As Amy answered me I watched Mary and Mark. Her breathing had grown slightly ragged watching the woman being pleasured between the two men. Mark was standing close behind her so that the bulge growing in his crotch was easily felt against her sexy ass. With that image greeting me, I listened to Amy's explanation about Lara.



"Lara is one of our stronger members," Amy started. "She's not much for gangbangs or steady swapping, or anything else you might expect. She just likes sex with two men as often as she can get it and I can tell you that this door won't be closed all weekend." I raised my eyebrows at that. Mary's breathing was growing more gravelly as Mark's hands found her hips and then one trailed up to cup her left breast. Amy continued. "Lara likes to be watched. At some point this weekend she'll have men lined up to enjoy her in pairs, but her condition is that she never has more than two at a time and the door has to stay open all the time."



"Sounds reasonable to me," I said with a grin.



"Sounds delightful to me," Mary groaned. I could see Mark's fingers rolling her erect nipple through the thin material of her clothing and I noticed that the hand &#x2013; which had been on her hip &#x2013; had moved farther around so that it was pressing into her crotch, forcing her ass harder back against his contained hard-on. Again, Amy spoke up, clearing her throat first.



"Why don't we go on down to our room before our lovers strip here in the doorway?"



"Would it matter?" I asked with a smile. "They can fuck in the hallway if they want, can't they?"



"Yes," Amy replied. "But I don't want to, and if they're going to play, so should we." I wasn't about to argue as she pulled me down toward her room. Mark must have somehow registered that we were leaving because he pulled Mary out of the doorway and followed us.



I was as hungry for Amy's body as Mary was for Mark's and by the time we'd all gotten into their room I was happy to see that it had two full size beds instead of a single king. Amy and I fell onto one while Mary pushed Mark down on the other. As Amy helped me out of my pants, I watched as my lover pulled her dress off over her head and ditched her bra &#x2013; leaving her delicious full breasts to swing free with her perky nipples standing up proudly &#x2013; and then pushed off her thong. Mary was in a hurry and her inhibitions had flown out the window.



Mark was enjoying the view as much as I was, and we were in pretty much the same position except in front of women we'd never been with before. Remembering that I had pleasure to enjoy as much as Mary's pleasure to watch, I turned my attention back to Amy to find her mostly naked and pushing off her thong as well. Her dark hair framed her face, neck and shoulders perfectly. Her breasts were going to be fun, and her nipples were already erect, pointing at me in that puckered way that they can. Looking lower I saw a small diamond belly-button ring set into a pretty flat stomach which spread to sexy hips, and full thighs &#x2013; at the juncture of which sat a closely cropped pussy. Amy wasn't exactly shaved, but if she had trimmed any shorter, she would have been. Her pussy lips were full and pouty and I could see the shine of her wetness in the crease where they met.



Amy's hands reaching for my belt interrupted my staring and I glanced up to see her smiling &#x2013; eyes twinkling &#x2013; tongue stuck out one corner of her lips as she fought with the button on my pants. To my left I was aware that Mary was undressing Mark as well, and I made sure to steal a glance over their way every now and then. Seeing my partner with another man was something I enjoyed, but seeing her with another man while I was with another woman was something we'd yet to experience. It was, of course, something I was looking forward to.



When Amy got my pants open, I lifted my hips to allow her to pull them off. Looking down my body I saw my cock spring up, stiff and throbbing, as she bent or knealt down and I felt her taking off my shoes and socks before pulling my pants the rest of the way off. When she stood up, she extended her hands, which I reached up and took, and she pulled me up to a sitting position... and there went my shirt. Again, that quick glance over showed that Mary was in about the same place with Mark, with a HUGE smile on her face as she ogled that new cock she was going to enjoy.



Now naked, I turned my attention back to Amy as she straddled me on the bed, her knees on either side of my thighs as she pushed back down on my back. Not sure what her plan was, but fully willing to go along with it, I enjoyed the feeling as Amy positioned herself so that her wet pussy lips were on either side of my cock, but I was nowhere near entering her. Instead, as she lowered her body onto mine, so that she was laying atop me, she moved her hips back and forth, caressing my length between the slickness of her folds, with the swollen knob of my cockhead pressing across her clit with every move she made. I could feel her nipples press into my chest as her hands held mine down and she lowered her lips to my neck.



Amy's lips kissed up and down the left side of my neck, nibbled my ear and then kissed across to the right side. When she got to the right side, I turned my head to the left and saw that Mary was kneeling at the foot of the bed, stroking and sucking Mark's erection. His eyes were closed and he was obviously in heaven, and Mary looked quite happy as she tried to deep throat his length around breathing.



In my right ear I heard Amy whisper, "Don't they look good together?" I groaned out an agreement. "She's a very sexy woman," I heard Amy add. I moaned another agreement. "He's going to enjoy fucking her," Amy grinned against my neck.



"And she'll enjoy being fucked," I whispered with a smile of my own.



"What about us?" Amy asked, rubbing her pussy harder against my shaft as she continued to hump her hips, covering my cock with her hot pussy juices and my own flowing precum.



"I think we're going to enjoy getting fucked, too," I whispered in her ear. She moaned, smiled against my neck and then hunched her hips up farther than she had before. I felt her pressing her body down against mine to align the tip of my cock with her hot opening, and then she pushed down as she arched her back, forcing my length into her tight wetness. And just like that, I was inside of another woman, enjoying a new sexual partner... with Mary just about six feet away... Mark's cockhead buried in her throat as she groaned against his balls.



"God, I love this feeling," Amy said as she started to ride me. Her actions alternated between up and down strokes that took me almost all the way out of her pussy and then slammed me back in balls-deep, and a motion where she sat down hard to get my full length into her while she rocked her hips forward and back, stirring my cockhead around against her cervix. It all felt good to me and I just tried to add to her pleasure by playing with her nipples as she rode. Lost in the pleasure, I closed my eyes and concentrated on that warm, velvety smooth, slick milking action that was surrounding my manhood. It was delightful....



I heard movement again to my left and turned to look at Mark and Mary. She was climbing onto the bed and positioned herself face to face with him, but not straddling him... just beside him on her hands and knees. She whispered something, he said, "Sure," and then he got up to position himself behind her.



As Amy continued to ride me, I had to ask Mark, "What did she say?"



Holding Mary's hip in one hand and his cock in the other, he guided it into her pussy at the same time he answered me. "She asked me if I'd fuck her," he said as he first inserted his knob, and then as he put both hands on her hips to pull himself in deep he continued, "and I said SURE." As Mark got his penetration complete, Mary collapsed her chest and shoulders down onto the bed, arching her back and forcing her ass up as high as it would go. I knew that she loved being fucked in that position because it allowed her partner to reach as deeply as his length would allow.



"That looks like fun!" Amy said from above me as she rocked her hips. "Can you do that to me?" she asked with a grin.



"Sure!" I said, mimicking Mark's reply to Mary. At that, Amy slid off of me, got beside me on her hands and knees, and looked over her shoulder at me as I lined up behind her. I saw Mark glance over at us before I slid my cock into Amy and I realized that he was looking at my dick. Just out of curiosity I figured, he wanted to check out my size to see what Amy was enjoying. I also thought that there might be some erotic thrill seeing another man's cock shiny with the juices of his wife's pussy... but that could have just been me.



With my cock sliding into Amy's pussy doggy style, I tried to match my rhythm and stroke strength to Mark's. He caught on to what I was doing and tried to vary his pace enough that I couldn't match it. We both laughed, as it was funny as hell from our point of view. Both women were just moaning with the pleasure of a good fucking and didn't even seem to notice us laughing.



Mary's orgasm hit first, as she usually comes pretty quickly in this position. Amy's came pretty quickly thereafter... and then it seemed to be a competition to see which woman could cum the most. There was plenty more sex to be had that evening so neither Mark nor I was interested in holding back. Sure, there was some level of male pride in NOT being the first guy to cum, but who really cared?



I happen to notice Mark's facial expression as he got close and I told him to, "Hold on when you cum in her."



Amy's addition to that was, "Oh, yeah. Cum deep inside her... fill that cunt with cream!"



My cock twitched at that and I felt my balls begin to tighten. Mark jerked his hips hard forward as his first pulse of orgasm hit him and he almost fell off the bed when Mary jerked back against him in reaction to the blast of his hot cum scalding her pussy. Well, I had warned him... she wasn't little or weak and I knew what her reaction would be. Every time his cock spit another new rope of hot cum into her, she jerk her hips back against him... I honestly believe it's an involuntary reaction on her part, but I love it just the same.



Seeing Mark unloading his cum into Mary's cunt pushed me over the edge as well, and I planted as deeply into Amy as I could before my cock began to jerk and spit, Amy's cunt getting filled with my load of sticky cum. She didn't jerk in the same reaction as Mary did, but I could hear and feel her moan as she rolled her hips just enough to squeeze my cock, smiling at the heat of my cum spreading inside her.



Mark and I both stayed inside our respective lovers until we wilted to the point of being ejected by squeezing pussies. Mary laid down in front of Mark, and I assumed that he could see his cum running out between her nicely fucked pussy lips. Amy moved away from me but surprised me by climbing onto the bed next to Mary.



First, Amy kissed Mark &#x2013; a deep passionate tongue-filled kiss that was accompanied by her hand fondling his softening dick. Then she bent over and took him in her mouth, sucking the mixture of his cum and Mary's juices off his cock. She worked diligently at this for about two or three minutes as I watched and enjoyed the view. Amy was on her knees and bent over leaving her ass pointed at me, and I could clearly see my own cum dripping / oozing out of her pussy. It was shiny on her thighs as it left trails down the insides.



Mary hadn't moved and appeared to be just relaxing, enjoying the after glow of a good fuck. To my delight, and Mary's surprise, when Amy finished sucking Mark clean, he moved and Amy stuck her hand into Mary's crotch. I couldn't see what was going on from my angle, but when Amy held up two fingers covered with fuck-juice-smeer, I knew she had just fingered Mary's fucked cunt and dug out all that cream.



Holding her fingers up for us to see Amy said to Mark, "Mmmm... you DID do a good job of filling her cunt with cream." And with that, she stuck those two fingers in her mouth, licking and sucking all the juice off of them she could get. Mary still hand't moved and didn't appear to be bothered or excited by the reality of Amy having fingered her. I watched in amazement as Amy repeated the process another three or four times, each fingering of Mary's cunt bringing Amy another couple fingers'-full of fuck juice. On the last try, I had moved so that I could watch as Amy stuck those two fingers into Mary's twat knuckle-deep and stirred them around trying to find more cream. When she pulled them out and they were merely wet with pussy juice, Amy pouted which made Mark giggle.



"Don't be so disappointed," Mark said to Amy. Then he pointed at me and added, "He's still got a cum-covered cock you can enjoy." Sitting me on the edge of the bed we'd fucked on, Amy knelt in front of me and licked and sucked my now limp cock clean of every sign of our juices. Mary had turned her head to watch and I realized that her eyes were glazed over with a mix of lust and satisfaction. As Amy sucked my cock into her mouth I realized that Mary was temporarily satisfied but that she'd be ready for more in as little as fifteen to thirty minutes. When Amy popped my cock out of her mouth I also realized that Mary could be getting all the fucking she wanted that night... because the diving board was waiting and we had another hour or two with our new friends / fuck partners before we even went out to the pool.



Needless to say, our first night of our first swingers' weekend, was proving eventful indeed!

